Chapter 517

"Unexpectedly, he grew up here," Han Mingyi said.

"Will you seal up the temple?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"Although Qingfeng temple is not as well known as Guanghan temple, they are one after all. If it is sanctioned against Guanghan temple, it may cause a big sensation." Han Mingyi said, "and the Buddhist school says: we can't say that they collude with the enemy and betray the country just because Zhao Zhen is from other countries."

"In fact, I think Zhao Zhen is very poor." Du Xiaoli said, "if he didn't use his tricks to let Mingxiang go to make a marriage, maybe I wouldn't hate him."

"He is your husband's enemy. How can you sympathize with him?" Han Mingyi reached out and pinched Du Xiaoli's nose.

Du Xiaoli knocked off his hand and said, "don't think I don't know. Smart people like to have an enemy equal to them in the world. Although they are hostile, they will have feelings of sympathy."

"Ha ha, you know me." Han Mingyi kissed Du Xiaoli on the forehead and said with a smile.

"Of course, you don't see whose man you are. I don't know you, who knows you!" Du Xiaoli said proudly.

"What do you ask for today? It makes you feel bad?" Han Mingyi asked.

Du Xiaoli took out the sign and spread it out to Han Mingyi.

"Alien soul?" Han Mingyi suddenly found the mystery in the sign. "What did you ask?"

Most people ask for a visa with a certain purpose, such as future, money path, marriage and so on.

"I didn't ask for anything." Du Xiaoli said, "because I didn't want to ask for a sign. The old guy insisted on me. Then I shook the sign box that day and asked for this one."

"Is there a settlement?"

Du Xiaoli shook his head and said, "the old monk said that it was an outside lot, which could not be solved, and then he left. He also said that no one had won the lot for hundreds of years, but only a man who won it 500 years ago. I guess that man is the old guy of Yaowang valley."

"Very likely," Han Mingyi said.

"Alas, you said, is it really God's destiny for me to come here?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"No matter whether it is destined or not, I only know that I am very grateful to God for bringing you here, so that I can be so happy now." Han Mingyi said, "when we have children, we will be happier."

"Do you want children now?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"Although I really want to be a father, you also said that you haven't developed well yet. You'll have it when you're older in two years." Han Mingyi said.

Du Xiaoli looked up and kissed Han Mingyi on his face. He said sweetly, "Mingyi, it's very kind of you!"

"Since it's so good, come here again." Han Mingyi pointed to the other side of his face.

Du Xiaoli sat up, looked at Han Mingyi, slapped him and said, "you are beautiful!"

Han Mingyi was not angry either. He took Du Xiaoli and said, "Li'er, I want to hear you sing."

"What song do you want to hear?" Du Xiaoli found a comfortable position in his arms and picked up his hand to play with.

"The song you sang to me for the first time," Han Mingyi said.

"Farm girl? Do you want to hear this song?"

"HMM." Han Mingyi nodded. When he was very depressed because of illness, she used this song to comfort herself.

"That's all right." Du Xiaoli began to sing softly after brewing for a while.

Although her voice was different from her childhood homonym, it still gave him a very quiet feeling. He seemed to see a little girl sitting in front of her bed in the cabin and said, "when people are sick, they are vulnerable and like to think. Let me sing you a song."

People outside the wing room heard Du Xiaoli's song. Lengyi and lenger suddenly remembered that this was the song Du Xiaoli had sung in those years, and they fell into memories for a moment. And several other people who haven't heard of it have another feeling about it.

A monk came to the wing room and said to Leng Yi. They folded their hands, bent over and said, "benefactor, the temple stipulates that the evening meal must end before unitary time, so you have just prepared your vegetarian meal. You can go to the vegetarian food pavilion for dinner."

"Thank you, master." lenger also answered with his hands folded.

"Master, dinner is ready." lengyi knocked twice in front of the door and said.

"Bring our to the room and you all go to dinner," Han Mingyi said.

"Yes." lengyi got permission and went to the vegetarian food pavilion together. Xia yuan and lengyi brought Du Xiaoli and Han Mingyi's food together, and then went back to the vegetarian food pavilion for dinner.

Han Mingyi took Du Xiaoli to the chair, brought the food to her, and then sat down to eat.

After the two finished their meal, Han Mingyi took her back to bed. At this time, a knock on the door sounded. They thought it was Xia yuan. They came back to clean up the tableware and said to come in, but there was no movement outside.

The sound of breathing didn't seem like that of Xia yuan. Han Mingyi went up and opened the door. When he saw the man standing outside, he was slightly surprised. Then he put his hands together, leaned slightly and said, "master, haven't seen you for a long time."

"Amitabha, your highness King Ding, long time no see." an old voice sounded outside the door. Du Xiaoli seemed very old when she heard the sound. She didn't sound like the old monk she met during the day. "I don't know what's the matter with the master coming at this time?" Han Mingyi asked. "Amitabha, I want to ask the princess to save someone," Abbot Jing said. "Save people?" Han Mingyi glanced at Du Xiaoli and wondered if she could go like this? "Mingyi, who's here?" Du Xiaoli asked. "Master Jing, I want you to save someone." Han Mingyi looks at Du Xiaoli. "Abbot Jing?" Du Xiaoli was surprised. Who did he find himself to save? After a while, Han Mingyi took Du Xiaoli out of the wing room and left with him. In front of Qingfeng temple, she saw the old monk in the daytime. "Elder martial brother Chen Jing, can you return it tonight?" asked Abbot Huiming. "Let them stay at Guanghan Temple tonight," said Abbot Jing. "Ha, I won't wait for you, Wukong. When they leave, they will be locked," said Abbot Huiming. "Yes, host," said a little monk. Du Xiaoli laughed when he heard Wukong's name. "What's the matter?" Han Mingyi bowed his head and asked. "Nothing, but it's funny to hear Wukong." Du Xiaoli said in Han Mingyi's arms. "Why is it funny?" "because we have a very famous monk there, also called Wukong." Du Xiaoli said.